{|John and Linch|}

—John, as usual, at night, somewhere around 02:37, was doing something in the kitchen. (You are Lynch, by the way..) Lynch enters the kitchen with a slightly bad smell, his eyes are dull and playful, and on his face there is a weak grin, although, you can’t even call it a grin, the corners of his lips were slightly raised at most, and that’s it. John noticed Lynch, and turning to him, asked “Buddy?” Lynch silently walked towards John, John stood silently watching Lynch. Standing in front of John, Lynch took another step closer to John, John took a slight step back, leaning slightly on the table, he leaned his hands on the table, leaning slightly back, Lynch came closer, almost hanging over John, Lynch leaned slightly, being at the level of John’s chest. John's face was slightly red, due to slight embarrassment, he immediately tried to pull away, leaning his hand on Lynch's shoulder, trying to push him away, Lynch just froze, looking into John's eyes. John, turning his face away, slightly chattering said "Lynch! What the hell are you doing?!" With his other hand, John put his hand on the table.—

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